Date: Fri, 25 Jun 2010 06:40:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Demitiri Symone
Subject: Jorge Papi 21
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"Do you still love me?"
"Of course I do Chrissy. Why would you ask me such a dumb question?"
"Because what if we just talking again so you can eventually break my
heart. I already did it to you like how many times? I'm sure you want to
get even."
"Babe no I don't! I'm not gonna break your heart you mean the absolute
world to me and I can't even see myself living without you on my side. Yes
you really have done some fucked up shit to me but I don't care Chrissy. No
matter what you're always going to be mine & nobody will ever change
that. We're meant to be."
"Aww, that was kinda nice."
"That's all you have to say? What the fuck to get away from me."
He wanted me to move away? Ok fine I hopped right out the bed and stood
against the door. Making him think I'll leave at any second had to be
driving him insane.
"Jorgey cut it the fuck out, you know I loved every word you said so stop
being stupid."
"I'll stop being stupid when you stop being ugly." He snapped at me
quickly.
"Suck my fucking dick."
"Come here Chrissy.. Give daddy a kiss."
"I don't want to."
"Did I ask what you want? Get the fuck over here and kiss me bitch."
"Oh papi I love when you talk to me like that."
I guess Jorge wasn't liking my slow stride over to him because he jumped
out the bed and angrily grabbed my neck to toss me on the bed. Laying on
top of me we just stared blankly into each other's eyes until he violently
grabbed my hair and we engaged in a passionate tongue kiss. His soft full
lips felt wonderful on my thin lips, his heavy and strong tongue took full
power yet he maintained his tight pulling on my hair whenever my body
flinched. My heart was telling me this was going to be the roughest sex of
my life and I was so ready to enjoy this. Trying to disturb his ego a
little bit I gently bit down on his tongue, then bit it down harder another
time.
"Ahh the fuck Chris!"
"What happened?"
"Bitch you bit my fucking tongue two times on purpose."
"Woopsie."
He put his mouth down to my hear and then slowly whispered..
"You ever bite my tongue again I'm gonna fuck you up. Understand me?"
"No I don't understand you, BITCH!"
"Oh you don't huh?!"
No warning, no words, no signs. He immediately dropped his jeans and then
ripped my pants off like it was nothing. My pale bubbly butt was left
completely uncovered, I wasn't wearing underwear, and a part of me was
somewhat scared of what he was about to do. Mind you I haven't had sex in a
while so I need a little preparation. Before he could stick anything in my
I reached for the headboard and tried to move away but he grabbed both my
shoulders and the game was over. In just a second Jorge had shoved his
entire slab of meat in my ass forcing me to scream and squirm. I tried with
all my might to get away because the pain was killing me but he obviously
had a lot of backed up sexual frustration. In a fury Jorge grabbed my
shoulders and pushed my ass down even farther on his large cock when I
could do nothing but scream my head off.
The pain of having such a big dick shoved all the way inside my
unprepared hole and then pounding it without mercy was unbearable. I was
reduced to begging him to stop, tears started rolling down my cheeks but
for some sick unknown reason I somewhat enjoyed this brutal fucking. I mean
sure he had one hand on my shoulder and the other hand strongly tugging on
my hair, but I'd be dammed if this wasn't the sex that most boys dream
about. He started tapping his palm on my face and biting on my ear while
still digging his dick deeper and deeper. Again I tried to move away to
ease the pain but he just moved right along with me. The bed was intensely
rocking as Jorge made it clear he was the dominant one in our relationship.
"Papi stop!!! Ohh it fucking hurts soo much! Stop, please!"
"Stop?? Take my fucking dick cause I ain't stopping! Take it bitch!"
"Jorge w-w.. ahh." I was getting fucked so hard I couldn't even speak!
"W-w-what bitch?! Shut the fuck up and take it!"
Why has he never fucked me like this before? Yea he's always been a rough
guy but never has he been this rough and never has he ever talked to me in
such a dominating way. This was a Jorge I couldn't certainly get used
to. Caught in a sea of pain I felt it slowly fading. As he continued a
relentless destruction of my asshole I started to enjoy it. I tried to
bounce my ass in sync with his dick but he was just way too fast, so I laid
there and took it like the champ I am. I wanted to provoke him a bit so he
could just go on a rampage, I know he was still holding back a little.
"You trying to move bitch? Where the fuck you going?!!"
Nowhere. I grabbed the headboard again to move my body and he bit the
holy shit outta my shoulder. All I could do was lay motionless as his huge
cock pounded me and his big full balls slapped loudly on my thighs. I
couldn't talk, or form any complete words at all so I just moaned. My
moaning was loud & never ending because man listen... Jorge fucked me just
like that with no type of stop for damn near twenty minutes. I think this
kid wanted me in a wheelchair! Suddenly he stopped and pulled out of me
with a loud pop, I let out an extended sigh of relief because I thought he
was done. Turns out it was just time to switch positions.
"Get up you fucking slut."
"Papi I can't, I have no strength right now."
"Get the fuck up!"
"No!!"
"No?? You gonna regret saying that word to me!"
Saying no wasn't a regret at all. Although I honestly didn't have the
strength to get up I wanted to deny him so he could have his own ways with
me. He threw my legs over his shoulder, gave me a soft kiss on the lips,
and rammed his cock back inside my hole with no concern for my well
being. All I could do was keep my arms wrapped around his neck and moan in
his ear while he fucked the absolute life out of my ass. Jorge was going at
a pace so hard and for so long I really don't think he's done anything
sexual in months and he was waiting to get at me. His cock was without a
doubt stretching me wide open and I fucking loved it. I loved how he
pounded me despite all my pleas for him to stop or at least slow down. I
loved how he pulled on my hair and slapped my face, I loved the way he was
saying the dirtiest things to me, I loved how he made it very clear I was
his property.
"You like this shit bitch? You like the way I fuck you don't you!"
"Yess.. Papi I love it.. Ahh yeaa."
"Who's your daddy nasty ass bitch? Say my fucking name!"
"NO!"
As to why I said no instead of saying his name is beyond me. I really did
enjoy him fucking me like this but now he's just gonna go even harder.. So
I guess it's my fault that he went crazy and grabbed my throat and
completely worked me like a dying mule. I was seriously crying but that
just made him continue at that breathtakingly rough pace. He knew I was
really enjoying and I knew me acting so weak made him feel like a deity. I
couldn't take this pounding anymore, I felt my cock convulse and I shot out
stream after stream after stream of the thickest sperm I ever saw all over
our bodies. I came so hard it some of it had landed on the top of Jorge's
head! He wasn't too far behind though because I felt his cock swell up and
a warm liquid began to fill my hole. He finally slowed his pace to allow
all his cum to be emptied inside me. Laying me on the bed but still dumping
his load inside my home I felt like I found nirvana. When he pulled out I
tried my hardest to push out all his cum and when I thought it was all out
I looked down to see my sheet covered with a little pool of his sperm.
"You still ain't answer my question Chrissy."
"What was it?"
"Who's your daddy?"
"Oh you are of course."
"You damn fucking right I am."
"Now Jorge can I ask you a question?"
"Sure."
"Why in the world did you have to be rough??"
"I haven't fucked or even jerked off since you been with Steven. Then you
called me a bitch and I just lost my mind for a minute."
"Well if you ever fuck me like that againó"
"What? You gonna do something?"
"No sir."
"Yea that's what I thought, now go cook me something bitch."
"Anything for you daddy."
Being in Jorge's house made me feel like I was home. All the nights where
we fucked and then held each other until we feel asleep. How he would
always leave me a good morning text message despite the fact that I always
woke up to his handsome face. Or how I would always say negative things
about myself and he would always get mad because in his eyes I'm the most
beautiful person in the world. Being with Jorge made me wonder just what I
saw in Steven. Yes he was fucking gorgeous but I don't think he liked me
very much, his personality was bland, he was dumb as a bag of dirt, and
hardly paid attention to me. I really do love Jorge, that's my papi after
all.